Luyện nghe bài hát Hank And The Hobo

Well, Willie, he carried his guitar on his
As he hopped aboard a train
And somewhere in the cold [Incomprehensible]
Songs of he would sing

Then Willie sing 'Your Cheatin' Heart'
So Lonesome I Could Cry'
And when he'd 'You Win Again'
Not a would have a dry eye

They say old Willie every song
dear old Hank ever wrote
He'd sing all word for word
And he'd play note for note

Willie sing 'Your Cold Cold Heart'
By the hobo campfire each
And sometimes Willie to me would
'Praise God I Saw The

Well, Willie was on every line
say he rode every train
His music was a legend among the
And the of Hank that he sang